five years later

After the Chinese New Year, An Mi also started school.He was desperately busy finishing the make-up exam, and when he collapsed in front of An Yuan, his face lost a lot of weight.

"Don't you have to go to class? Why do you always hang around in front of me?"

An Mi made a face at his cousin, and then jumped on top of him. "How can you be so ungrateful, I just have a few extra meals."

"What do you look like?" An Yuan went to break his hand.Helplessly, the other party picked it up so tightly that he didn't pick it off for a while.

"Hey," An Mi deliberately sighed, but the words he said were not so easy. "My mother went back this year, but it didn't seem to help."

An Yuan was attracted by his words, and completely forgot that the man was still on his back.

"You went too?"

"Yeah." An Mi's toes poked the floor, and his head rested on his brother's shoulder. "She told me everything, crying while talking. For a beautiful person like her, would you bear to see her cry?"

An Yuan did not answer this question.He was only five years old when An Mi's mother married. Although he was young, he was already able to distinguish beauty from ugliness.So much so that when I saw the ugly newborn An Mi, I couldn't believe that this was my aunt's son.

"Hey," An Mi didn't wait for An Yuan's answer, so he changed his tone and said solemnly: "Actually, I'm just here to grab a meal. Where's your chef? Why don't you start cooking?"

An Yuan smiled and clapped his hands, "You know you have to rely on our chef for meals, so why don't you get off my back quickly."

An Mi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I came down. When I was a child, it was snowing and the road was slippery, and you carried me home, but now I'm disgusted by lying on my stomach."

An Yuan followed his words and made a very disgusted expression, "You still have the nerve to say, at that time you thought I was willing to carry you. Who is it that I refuse to walk without carrying you, and still roll on the ground?"

"Is it me?" An Mi pointed at himself in surprise, his eyes twinkling. "Oh, it's hard to say that the most touching thing about writing essays for so many years is that my brother carried me home regardless of difficulties and dangers. Now it's all right. It turns out that I have been acting affectionate for so many years."

An Yuan was amused by him, slapped An Mi on the back, and scolded with a smile: "Is it disgusting, wash your hands quickly."

"Why wash your hands, and haven't eaten yet."

"Can you have something else in your mind besides eating?" At this point, An Yuan began to hate iron for steel. "It's so embarrassing to make up the exam. I think your brother got a scholarship every year when he was studying, okay?!"

An Mi was poked at the sore spot, and couldn't help curling her lips. "That's not because you already have a chef."

"What did you say?" An Yuan asked, but it wasn't that he didn't hear clearly, but it was a little inconceivable. "You're out of your mind, what does my good grades have to do with him, Liu Youxia?!"

An Mi forgot that his brother was a true scholar, and accidentally expressed his resentment. "That's why people like you who have both a career and a career will not understand the pain of a scumbag and a single dog like us."

An Yuan was a little puzzled, "Don't you have a girlfriend?" He took a step back and looked at An Mi carefully. "Besides, your looks are not bad, how come no girls like you?"

An Mi touched her face by what he said, frowned and said with a wry smile: "That girlfriend gave me my women's clothing. You don't know that women's jealousy is frightening to death, saying that I am prettier than her. Life can't be passed, and I want to break up with me. Yesterday, I showed my affection in the circle of friends, and I dared to touch @我!"

"To tell you the truth, my face," An Mi said with a worried expression, "attracts more men than women. But, why do you think I look like a 1.8-meter tall man!"

An Yuan's expression was also very constipated, he opened his mouth a few times and still didn't say anything, and finally held An Mi's ear and cursed: "If you can't find a job after graduation, I won't care about your life or death!"

After finishing speaking, he went into the kitchen, muttered something, and scolded Liu Youxia several times in his heart.

An Mi rubbed his pinched red ears, with an aggrieved face, thinking that he had said something wrong and annoyed this moody cousin again.

After a while, he sneaked into the kitchen, and the other party was washing all kinds of glassware at home.

"Brother, I have something to ask you." An Mi deliberately put on a serious face, but those eyes betrayed him, and the gossip inside was about to overflow.

"What's the matter?" An Yuan must have not calmed down, and his tone still sounded foul.

"That's right, when you were with your chef," An Mi gestured carefully, her face was also a little red. "Are you up or down?"

As soon as the words fell, An Yuan took off the gloves and threw them in the sink, and there was a splash of water, which also shocked An Mi.

"What do you mean?" In fact, he was taller than An Mi, and at this moment, the opponent who poked with his hand kept backing away. "What do you mean? I'm 1.8 meters tall and what's wrong with the one below? Are you still planning to look down on me?"

An Mi was amused and aggrieved, "My dear brother, don't go online like this, okay?" He held An Yuan's hand and acted like a baby, "I'm really just a little curious."

"Are you curious? What's there to be curious about, isn't it just using your butt to fuck?" An Yuan pulled out his finger with a look of disgust, but he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly asked again: "Are you really curious? "

Seeing the other party's expression, An Mi felt that this was a trap, but he had no choice but to jump, so he had to bite the bullet and say "um".

"Let me declare first, if you have any symptoms after watching it, don't blame me." An Yuan turned on the computer and searched the folder for a long time before finding the deeply hidden video.

"Could this be the legendary GV?" An Mi shook his head and sighed with a knowledgeable expression, "I didn't expect you to watch it too."

"Why can't I watch it?" An Yuan glanced at him, "I'm not a god, it's just that you usually watch AV, and this is what I watch."

"Does the chef know?" An Mi leaned over and asked, "After all, I'm really disillusioned. I always thought you were a god with a pure heart and asceticism. How can someone with a fairy spirit look at this kind of thing?"

"Not only does he know, but sometimes we both watch it together." An Yuan turned on the video and threw the computer into An Mi's arms, "Look slowly, I'm going out to wash things."

An Mi glanced at the two men in the video who were very fierce at the beginning, and felt a little drummed in his heart.He grabbed An Yuan's sleeve and asked, "What discomfort will you feel after reading it?"

"The better thing is that if you are still a straight guy like steel, you may not be able to eat today's lunch after reading it." After finishing speaking, An Yuan glanced at his cousin who was sitting trembling on the ground, and sighed a little unbearably. : "The worst result may be that you can't keep your straight male inheritance."

An Mi glared at him, "Then you still show me this, the results of both are very miserable."

"Didn't you say you were curious?" An Yuan pointed to the two people tumbling on the screen and said, "If you replace these two faces with Chef and I's, you will know how we usually do."

An Mi was choked for a while, and asked in disbelief: "Are you still my brother who has no desires? Why did you suddenly become Yin Zhiping from Xiaolongnv?"

An Yuan had a meaningful expression on his face, and then raised his eyebrows at him. "You little virgin, of course you don't know what sex is." Then he patted An Mi on the shoulder, "Well, if you delay your studies because of looking for a partner, and you can't find a job after graduation, I can help you for a while."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door and left, leaving behind An Mi holding the computer in his arms and looking at it.

Liu Youxia went out early this morning to pick vegetables in the countryside. When he came back, he had several bags in his hand and his shoes were covered with mud.

"Hey, wait a minute," An Yuan came over and opened the door for him, saw the dirt on his shoes with his sharp eyes, and refused to let Liu Youxia in anyway.

He dragged the cotton to the door, and took the bag from Liu Youxia's hand. "Come in after changing your shoes." After the other party changed their shoes and came in, he threw the bag back.

"Don't move, just take the dishes to the kitchen, and I'll clean up the shoes." An Yuan took out the shoe covers from the cabinet, put them on carefully, and then wiped the mud marks on the door with a paper towel.

Liu Youxia, who was standing at the door, shook her head after reading it, feeling helpless at An Yuan's obsession with cleanliness.

"Didn't you say that An Mi will come over today, what about others?" Liu Youxia thought that if the dishes in the bag were not washed, An Yuan would definitely want to beat him to death if the kitchen was dirty, so he shouted again: "Xiao Yuan, you Come in and help me."

An Yuan put his shoes in the shade of the balcony, and turned back to the kitchen when he heard Liu Youxia's voice. "What's the matter, what can I do for you?"

Liu Youxia frowned, not knowing what to do. "These dishes are still muddy, how can I clean them without dirtying the kitchen?"

An Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "That's not the case. Of course I have to pay attention to avoid dirtying the house. There is no way to avoid dirtying the kitchen when cooking."

"Let me wash it with you. That little brat was still yelling hungry just now, so hurry up and tell him to go back to school after eating."

Liu Youxia put the rest of the bag on the ground, took out a handful of cabbage with mud on it, and asked a little funny, "What about others, why didn't they see it?"

An Yuan leaned over and kissed him, "Don't worry about him, he will come out at dinner time."

Liu Youxia was afraid of the mud on her hands, and didn't dare to do anything else, but when she looked at Anyuan, she was full of tenderness, like the wind blowing across her face in spring.

An Yuan flicked a few drops of water onto his face, "You are so disgusting, don't look at it, wash the vegetables quickly."

Liu Youxia held his hand in the water, "Let's wash together, otherwise there will be too much mud and it won't be clean."

An Yuan rolled his eyes, looking disgusted but couldn't help laughing, "I really can't stand you, can you still wash the vegetables properly?"

Liu Youxia bit her lower lip and looked over, feeling aggrieved. "You really don't love me anymore. You used to coax me."

"How did I coax you?" An Yuan looked at him with wide eyes, "How could you have so many problems before. Really, the older you get, the more greasy you become."

Liu Youxia sighed, "I always see newcomers laughing, but I never hear old ones crying."

"Crazy, you," An Yuan laughed at his demeanor. "Okay, okay, you win." After finishing speaking, he leaned over and kissed Liu Youxia's lips, and then let him go after tracing it carefully.

"Don't worry, I haven't met anyone who looks better than you, and I won't change my mind in a short time."

Liu Youxia was depressed, drooping her brows and eyes pitifully, which made An Yuan laugh again.